Super Dragon Evolution: 26 the truth

Wen Zilong quietly got into Chen Jianfeng's backpack, followed him in the car, and made two trips down the road before arriving at Longshou Village.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Wen Zilong had already flown out of the backpack quietly and returned to his home first.

The home is still the same.

My mother's tears were not dry, and her eyes were swollen so much that there was only a slit left.

My father lowered his head and smoked, sighing from time to time.

Chen Jianfeng suddenly came to Wen Zilong's house, naturally he was not welcome.

Wen's father and mother are honest people. Although Chen Jianfeng has not been driven out, their faces are not very good-looking.

Chen Jianfeng has a ghost in his heart, and he does not want to face this family.

But there was no way, Wen Zilong forced him to send money, so he could only bite the bullet.

Father Wen has been smoking a cigarette, and the smoke in the house was made by him alone, like a fairyland.

It took a long time before he spoke, his tone of voice blunt:

"My family is ruined, what are you doing? Want to kill my whole family?"

Chen Jianfeng said at this time: "Uncle and aunt, I am sorry for that. I really feel sorry for it, so... I brought something for you..."

As I said, I opened the zipper of the backpack, and inside were red bundles of RMB.

He put the backpack on the table and said, "There is 400,000 yuan in it, so I just assumed it was not for you."

Father Wen glanced at the red ticket and snorted coldly:

"People are gone, what's the use of asking for money?"

Chen Jianfeng said: "Uncle, I regret that incident too. I gave you the money, at least I can feel better in my heart."

"I don't want to make you feel better."

Fu Wen's answer was straightforward.

Wen Mu wiped away her tears and said: "Take this money away. You are using this money to buy my son's life..."

With only this sentence, Wen Mu's tears couldn't stop streaming down again.

How dare Chen Jianfeng take it away at this time.

If he takes the money, he will probably lose his life.

"Uncle, aunt, let me tell the truth. Wen Zilong asked me to give you the money."

When the two old men heard this, they both looked up at this man they had never seen directly.

Seeing the gazes of the two old people, Chen Jianfeng quickly lowered his head and explained:

"Wen Zilong asked me to bring you a dream last night. He said that he is gone. Your two elders have no financial resources and your sister has to go to school, so let me send you money. Otherwise, you will bring it. I will go."

The two old people heard the words and looked at each other.

Mu Wen finally cried bitterly: "Little dragon, I'm still worried about my home after all gone, my little dragon..."

Wen's father comforted Wen's mother, and after a while, he said to Chen Jianfeng:

"Since Xiaolong said it, please stay."

He also considered that Wen Zilong's sister would really need a sum of money when she went to college in the future.

When Chen Jianfeng saw Father Wen promised to accept him, he immediately bowed to Father Wen, "Uncle, thank you, thank you, you are such a good person..."

After speaking, I was afraid that the other party would change his mind. After saying goodbye to Wen's father, he quickly left without looking back.

Wen Zilong hovered in the yard for a while, looking at his parents, feeling a little better in his heart.

With this money, the family should be better off.

My sister will not have to worry about the money for college in the future.

After saying goodbye to his parents in his heart, he chased Chen Jianfeng and flew away.

The money matter is settled, and then it is time to ask the truth from this guy.

Why do you hit yourself with a car and who is behind the scenes?

All of this is waiting for me to slowly uncover like layers of beautiful women’s clothes.

In the evening, Chen Jianfeng returned home.

As he entered the door, he looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, the blood-red bat was hovering in the sky.

"I have given the money, what else do you want?"

Chen Jianfeng finished speaking in a low voice, walked quickly into the room, quickly closed the doors and windows tightly, and closed the curtains.

Finally, all the gaps in the house were blocked, even the gaps in the door that bats could not crawl in were tightly blocked.

Wen Zilong was outside the house, seeing all this, sneered in his heart.

Do you think this can stop Lao Tzu?

On the wall under the eaves of Chen Jianfeng's house, like the neighbor's house, there is also a circular hole about 15 centimeters in diameter-which used to pass through the stove chimney.

The hole Chen Jianfeng hadn't had time to plug it with cement, so he only stuck a piece of a4 paper inside.

Wen Zilong flew over this hole, and drew a few times on the a4 paper with his sharp claws, and then made a hole.

Then squeezed into the hole and flew into the house.

However, he did not directly fall down, but looked around and made sure that Chen Jianfeng's wine had not been poured out, and the lighter had not been taken out.

Only then did he flap his wings and land directly on the coffee table in front of Chen Jianfeng.

Chen Jianfeng was lying on the sofa to rest with his eyes closed.

When I heard the movement, I opened my eyes.

When I opened my eyes, my color suddenly changed.

On the coffee table in front of him, I saw a red bat about ten centimeters wide, staring at him with his blood red eyes.

"I have given the money, can't you let me go?"

In panic, he trembled.

Wen Zilong snorted in his heart: let you go? Have you let me go?

He looked around and saw a pencil in the room.

I flew over, grabbed the pencil, and looked at Chen Jianfeng with a pair of blood red eyes.

Chen Jianfeng understood, and quickly took out a notebook from the drawer.

Wen Zilong tried for a while with that hooked claw before he could barely hold the pen firmly.

I wrote two words on the paper: truth.

Chen Jianfeng took a deep breath, seeming to hesitate.

After a while, he asked: "As long as I say it, you will let me go?"

Wen Zilong again wrote two crooked words on the paper with a pen: Of course.

Chen Jianfeng hesitated again for a moment, finally sighed and said: "Well..."

Wen Zilong noticed that Chen Jianfeng was about to confess the truth, so he listened intently.

Just listen to Chen Jianfeng saying: "At that time, I was still renting out, running sports cars and playing mahjong every day. But one day when I played a big game, I lost more than 10,000...Mahjong, the more you lose, the more you want to win. Come back. That time I played for a day and a night... Not only did I not win it back, I owed more than 200,000 yuan..."

Speaking of this, Chen Jianfeng sighed, seemingly regretful.

"On that night, a boss approached me and said that if he let me do one thing, he would pay me more than 200,000 yuan, and would give me another 500,000 yuan. I was also a loser. I lost my mind, so I agreed. I didn’t expect them to drive me to hit someone. I regretted it at the time and killed me. But they said that if I didn’t do it, it would take my daughter’s life..."

"I can’t help it either...but they said they would let me drive you and frighten you. They didn’t say that I would hit you to death. But I didn’t have the guts, so I drank and became bold. After drinking, my hands and feet are not working... I wanted to rub past you... I didn't expect... just to hit..."